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Part Three: Pagoda Chapter 0268

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    The man in black in front very roughly grabbed Jingduan who was curled up on Zhuo Bufan, looking a little anxious.

    Jingduan screamed, but was grabbed by the hair by the man. Zhuo Bufan was furious: "You little devil, let go of your paws!"

    This angry shout made the two people stunned. The man in black behind him actually trembled and glanced at Zhuo Bufan.  The man in front of him didn't understand the Dahua language, so he subconsciously said a few words after hearing the sound. Naturally, Zhuo Bufan couldn't understand either.

    "The ghost is calling your mother, the ghost is screaming, I tell you to let go, otherwise, I, Zhuo Bufan, will peel off your skin and sink those bird islands of yours, believe it or not!" He said, seeing that the other party didn't understand at all,  He cursed angrily: "Bagya Road!" In his rage, Zhuo Bufan didn't care and blurted out a Japanese curse word that he was most familiar with since he was a child watching movies.

    The man was stunned again and almost lowered his head and said "Hai", but then he realized what he was doing and became furious. He threw the Jingduan in his hand to the side, drew out the Japanese sword and was about to step forward.

    Suddenly, the man who had raised the Japanese sword seemed to be frozen there, his mouth was full of laughter, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see a blade piercing his chest, and there was no blood on the sharp tip of the sword.  Stained with the blade, the chest was stained red along the blade.

    A blade penetrated the chest and came out directly through the heart. The tip of the blade disappeared instantly. The man in black fell to the ground and died like a piece of fallen wood.

    Zhuo Bufan was worried that this time he would be slaughtered by others or by little Japan. He was really unlucky enough.  This unexpected situation made him stunned.  At this time, the man in black behind him still had his sword sheathed. He suddenly stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and said, "General, the sinner Mu Liangzi has met your lord."

    Zhuo Bufan was shocked at this time. Why did some Japanese know about this general and call him a sinner? Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan remembered an incident in the past. His eyes lit up and he was shocked: "You are  , Shenyin Camp?" Through hidden clues, I also learned some things about Xiao Lingdang's escape, and the memory of Xiao Lingdang's insistence on letting Mu Liangzi go was still fresh in my mind.  Xiao Lingdang is innocent and kind, but she is as stubborn as Zhuo Bufan when it comes to things she is sure of. Since she wants to let him go, that's all. If Zhuo Bufan's temper is followed, he will definitely not let this Japanese spy with ulterior motives escape.  Unexpectedly, he met the real owner of that incident at this time. Thinking of the two engineers who were killed, Zhuo Bufan still felt distressed. Those engineers and scientists were the essence of Shenlong Mountain.

    "Huh!", thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly.  Hearing this, Mu Liangzi knelt down on his knees and took off his face scarf. His slightly haggard but handsome face was covered with tears, and he said sadly: "Sir General, although Liangzi was born in Japan, Dahua is also my hometown.  No Chinese have been killed for the sake of Japan. Shiba is Liangzi's husband. Liangzi is willing to pay for his life and asks the general to do it." As he spoke, he pulled out the sharp Japanese sword in his hand and held it up horizontally.

    What a good knife. Zhuo Bufan was a little distracted when he looked at the sharp blade in front of him. This is the so-called Thousand Layers of Snow. Japanese hand-made knives have become famous in this era. It is a pity that such a good knife cannot be used.  Just to defend a powerful country from enemies, it was stained with the blood of countless innocent people.  Of course, Zhuo Bufan's emotion was not directed at Mu Liangzi, who was begging for death on his knees in front of him. No one in this era could match his understanding of this nation.

    Jingduan on the side was completely stunned. He thought he was facing a miserable situation of being slaughtered, but he didn't expect that the situation suddenly changed in the blink of an eye. The blood of the man in black who died in bankruptcy filled the closed cabin with the smell of blood. Fortunately, Jingduan  Duan was used to seeing battles, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable.  But at this time, Jingduan was completely stunned when he saw Zhuo Bufan. His son, who he thought he understood, had only found out a few days ago that it was not simple. He didn't expect to make a new discovery so soon, General?  What general?  A general from Dahua?  Why did the generals of Dahua come to Jianzhou to become Han slaves?  Countless questions swirled in Jingduan's heart.

    Zhuo Bufan sighed, looking away from the blade and looking at the light coming from the open hatch, where a faint black smoke was already flowing in.

    "You have your own position. I don't blame you. Your husband has already paid for his life, and you have taken great care of Xiao Lingdang. There is no need to mention this matter again. After all, you are not a son or daughter of Dahua."

    Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Mu Liangzi did not feel any relief from being forgiven, but sadness and pain flashed in his eyes. Although Zhuo Bufan forgave her, he separated her from Dahua. Regarding her complicated mood at this time  I can't feel the relief at all.  After hesitating for a long time, there was suddenly another loud noise and a few faint screams. Mu Liangzi suddenly woke up and said quickly: "General, this place is dangerous. Please follow me quickly."

    Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, hesitated a little, and then thought that there was something more dangerous in the hands of the Japanese pirates on the sea.  Then without any hesitation, he cut the rope with the help of Mu Liangzi, took Jingduan with him, followed Mu Liangzi, and quietly left the cabin.Except for the cabin, it was already sunset, the weather was very good, and the sunset on the ocean was very charming. However, no one had the leisure and elegance to appreciate the scenery at this time.  A cannonball whizzed past, grazed the sail rope and fell behind, raising a huge curtain of water.  There was chaos on the deck, with men in black, Japanese pirates in samurai uniforms, and sailors desperately manipulating the sail ropes. No one noticed the three Zhuo Bufan who were quietly sneaking among the debris.

    Under the leadership of Mu Liangzi, the three of them touched the stern of the ship amidst the flying debris and smoke. A small boat was dragged behind the ship. Generally, large ocean-going ships will carry several small boats.  In the distance, a few puffs of white smoke rose amidst the dull roar, and then the projectiles roared towards the ship, either hitting the cabin and raising smoke and causing screams, or falling into the sea and causing a sky-high curtain of water.  Mu Liangzi went to pull the boat, and Zhuo Bufan took the opportunity to look from a distance. He saw a three-masted sailing ship clinging to the ship Zhuo Bufan was a few miles away. He must have been pursuing it for a long time since he was awakened just now.  .  The ship Zhuo Bufan was in was not small, but it was obviously not a warship specially used for naval battles like the three-masted sailboat. Although it also had artillery and fired back from time to time, it could not reach the opponent's range at all.  At this time, the three-masted sailboat must have a chance of winning. It just kept its distance and bombarded the Japanese ship in an unhurried and methodical manner. If this continued, the Japanese ship would be sunk without any casualties at all.

    At this time, Mu Liangzi had already pulled the boat, and there was no time to hesitate anymore. Who knows when a cannonball would kill him, and that would be an injustice.  Zhuo Bufan jumped down first and then took over Jingduan. Mu Liangzi was stunned and slowly loosened the rope in his hand.  Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand, but did not receive Mu Liangzi's hand as he imagined. When he looked up, he saw Mu Liangzi's complicated eyes.

    Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan understood something. His hand was still in the air. Cannonballs were whizzing past in the sky. There was a gorgeous sunset above the mast. Mu Liangzi's figure was gradually moving away.

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